SONNET 186
By JH Sayyar
My shocking face can’t face beauty rage,
Your shockproof beauty breaks my heart,
That lives in half dead in your beauty cage,
Hanging on with the silky hair trapping art
Yea your separation eating heart as dead
Your smiling face a mirror of weeping eyes,
Weep for all nights before going to bed,
I think, in your dream my poor heart flies,
Do have me in your eyes safe and sound,
Your eyes reflect heaven let me there rest,
Wasting all riper days I have you found,
As the climber touches the highest crest
You steal beauty; eyes remain the same,
Time is a stormy ocean we cannot it tame
My shocking face can’t face beauty rage,
Your shockproof beauty breaks my heart,
That lives in half dead in your beauty cage,
Hanging on with the silky hair trapping art
Yea your separation eating heart as dead
Your smiling face a mirror of weeping eyes,
Weep for all nights before going to bed,
I think, in your dream my poor heart flies,
Do have me in your eyes safe and sound,
Your eyes reflect heaven let me there rest,
Wasting all riper days I have you found,
As the climber touches the highest crest
You steal beauty; eyes remain the same,
Time is a stormy ocean we cannot it tame
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